Arla: White Wolf, White Witch
Alpha Lorenzo wanted to argue, but she did make a good point, and he didn’t want to see her any more upset than she already was.
“Ok, if that’s what you’d like, Lewis will stay,” he agreed.
“Thank you, Alpha. Thanks for letting me know about my friends too.”
Arla stood, and Felix wrapped his arm around her shoulders, causing Alpha Lorenzo to stifle a growl from Marcel, and led her out of the office and up to her bedroom. The closer it got to her birthday, the stronger the pull of the mate-bond was getting, and both he and Marcel were feeling it.
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